Xing Yi's lower body, his legs trembled so often that he was even shocked when he saw it. At this time, he was struggling in his heart, and a voice sounded in his heart, "Give up, you can't hold on to the end",

Another voice said, "All the difficulties have come, what is this difficulty?"

Eventually, Xing Yi listened to the second "inner voice", and he let out an unyielding roar, and his slowly bent legs straightened up again.

At this moment, Xing Yi made a soft "click" in his head, as if something had been broken. At the same time, the dry source power in his body suddenly came out again,

Although it was not much, the ensuing feeling of rebirth stimulated his nerves, and he was unable to extricate himself from the torture of falling into heaven.

This is a sign of breaking through the shackles of the limit, and this often happened when Xing Yi was moving stones in the past, but when this feeling came again in such a situation, he still couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart.

This feeling that he hasn't had for a long time, and he is about to forget what it feels like, makes every pore of his body open,

Light, cheerful, "long-lost feeling", Xing Yi looked intoxicated.

But it didn't last long before it disappeared. After that, Xing Yi returned to the reality that caused him unbearable pain. Although the shackles that bound the body were broken, the weight of the body did not weaken in the slightest.

Now he is still carrying the same level of pressure as before, but he doesn't feel as hard as before.

Xing Yi did not rush forward, but stood in place to adjust his body, he knew that this was not the time to rush, and the road ahead was not endless. Rushing forward will only hasten death. After his breathing stabilized, Xing Yi continued to walk,

A little shadow, a long ladder. Little by little, the shadow moved slowly. It's hard. You won't understand without personal experience.

After a long time, Xing Yi felt like he was sinking down the stone steps with every step he took. Xing Yi knew that this was his own delusion,

After some time of breaking the shackles, a new shackle was put on him, and this one was stronger. It makes the torture even more uncomfortable. He couldn't walk again.

Xingyi's body was like a dry and cracked earth, which became dry and withered because there was no moisture from the rain. At this time, both the body and the mind are in a state of mania and exhaustion.

In the hot environment where there was no trace of wind, the consciousness of Xing Yi began to blur again, and he could fall down at any time if he staggered. At this time, the source power that can be squeezed in the body has been squeezed. There is not a single source power that can be used by Xingfu. It's really to the point of exhaustion.

Just as Xing Yi was about to fall, a scripture vaguely appeared in his mind. Xing Yi subconsciously chanted, but there was no reaction at first,

As the chanting continued, a cool feeling swept through Xingyi's heart. Then the feeling spreads from the heart throughout the body. Xing Yi was shocked. A kind of refreshment of nectar after a long drought makes Xing Yi sober up instantly.

This feeling of coolness is like a drop of cold water dropping on a person who is incinerated and hot. It's just a drop, but it's so clear and memorable.

What came to Xingyi's mind was an ancient scripture that he had practiced since he was a child, the "Great Freedom Heart Sutra". Because of the reason for practicing it, Xingyi can use his soul sense to detect things outside his body in this cultivation.

Regained consciousness, Xing Yi continued to recite the ancient scriptures in his heart. But it's a pity. The "coolness" he expected didn't appear, and his body didn't have the feeling of being reborn after breaking through the shackles.

Not even the source power added a single bit, except for the coolness that swept through the body before, making the consciousness clearer. Xing Yi was not disappointed.

At this time, Xing Yizhen didn't want his consciousness to be so clear, because the more awake his consciousness was at this time, the more intense the pain he felt.

But he also knew that confusion would only lead to his demise. So, even though it was painful, he had to continue to recite the Heart Sutra silently. Xing Yi struggled forward in such contradictions and pain.

The scope of one's divine consciousness sends away the stone steps behind and ushers in the stone steps in front, endlessly. Xing Yiduo hopes that after taking another step, he will usher in a flat land.

"Three thousand five hundred and eighty-one", Xing Yi silently recited this number in his heart. Along the way, he had walked more than 3,000 stone steps, and as the pressure increased a little with each step, the pressure on Xing Yi had now reached three times the usual limit.

But even so. Still hasn't reached the end, Xingyi is close to running out of oil. I almost couldn't bear it and knelt down a few times, but in the end, I gritted my teeth and held it up. Now, he has almost no strength to hold on.

With the last bit of strength to take another step, Xing Yi's desperate heart suddenly shook, and the stone steps began to become flat. This is undoubtedly a ray of light that pierces the darkness. Xingyi's desperate heart was full of hope again.

The most helpless thing in the world is that there is powerlessness. It is fitting to use this sentence to describe Xingyi at this time. Looking at the place you are close by, dreaming of getting there,

Originally, he could touch it with his hand and reach it with one step, but it was so far away that the gravity on his body was about to crush him. Xing Yi had a feeling of carrying the blue sky. And the worst thing is that the source power in the body has been depleted.

With tenacity and perseverance, Xing Yi relied on a flesh and blood body to support a piece of "blue sky", and he did not fall down. He bites the skin of his lip to stimulate the potential in his body to resist the pressure.

As soon as Xing Yi took a step, he only heard a "click", and his leg bone cracked. With that, Xing Yi knelt on one knee on the stone steps with his body crooked.

The "blue sky" on his back was ruthlessly crushed, and Xing Yi struggled to support it with both hands. "Six more steps," Xing Yi thought to himself. "Hold on, it's coming soon". He cheered himself up in his heart.

After struggling on the ground a few times, Xing Yi resolutely stood up. Desperately move forward with the strength of gritting teeth. "Two steps" and "three steps". With each step, the bloodshot in Xing Yi's eyes became denser. After a few steps, his eyes were almost bloodshot, and he looked very scary.

"Seven steps", with a loud shout, Xing Yi finally completed the last seven steps. Climb on the platform. Unable to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, Xing Yi let out a long howl. It seems that in this way, I want to relieve the turbidity that has been accumulated in my heart for a long time.

But soon Xing Yi suddenly realized something, his mouth was still open, but the sound he made became smaller and smaller, until he was silent. The sound of joy and revelry still echoed in the air. Xing Yi's heart was a lot colder.

Because, the expected ease did not come, and the gravity on the body did not disappear. Xing Yi was dumbfounded, "What's going on?"

He took a few steps forward in a daze, and suddenly his feet swayed a few times as if he had been hit by something, and then a mouthful of blood spat out.

It turned out that a row of stone steps appeared in the place where a zhang of soul consciousness could be covered......